Chapter 66 Xiang Qing, you're done

Cautiously glancing at Xiang Qing in the living room, Shen Xiaoxiao flicked the phone screen and clicked on the push message.

What is called "the first idol in the entertainment industry, mors, broke out his girlfriend, and he bit his ears ambiguously by the lake at night." "What kind of title is this?

Shen Xiaoxiao's heart chuckled, this was to let Xiang Qing see it, her face changed, she put down what she was doing, and walked to the living room.

Xiang Qing's mobile phone doesn't seem to be connected to the Internet, so the message is not pushed to her mobile phone, however, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and when Xiang Qing turns on the TV in the next second.

The depicted report with a beginning and an end passed through the hosts who were full of mouth, and they said it in a hurry.

At that time, Shen Xiaoxiao was stunned, she didn't even dare to approach Xiang Qing, because, who knew Xiang Qing deeply, she knew very clearly that her face turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't help anything else.

Xiang Qing actually didn't believe it, she was thinking too much for a moment, but in the next second, when the shock in her heart calmed down, she also figured it out.

You should believe him, right?

"Xiaoxiao, why are you standing there and not coming." Xiang Qing raised her head, looked at Shen Xiaoxiao's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and smiled stupidly.

"Are you alright?" Shen Xiaoxiao stepped forward and sat next to Xiang Qing, her little hand blocking her little shoulder.

"No, what can I do!" Xiang Qing stirred her fingers and smiled bitterly, she knew that a man like Mo Zixuan, the peach blossoms around him, whether they were true or not, would never break.

"But ......" Shen Xiaoxiao glanced at the TV and patted Xiang Qing's little back, "Otherwise, you can call and ask?" ”

"No, I trust him." Xiang Qing lowered her head, her voice was so small that she couldn't even hear it.

He wouldn't doubt Mo Zixuan, as long as he didn't say it, he wouldn't believe it, but how many times would such a thing happen in the future?

Can you afford it? And Mo Zixuan, will he be very tired because of himself?

Xiang Qing felt that her head hurt very much, it really hurt, she fell on the narrow sofa, hugged Shen Momo's big bear, she stayed quietly, and Shen Xiaoxiao accompanied her like this.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoxiao really wanted to make a call to that man, why did such a big thing happen, and he didn't know how to explain it to Xiang Qing.

Whether you think it's unnecessary and have a clear conscience, or you don't care at all.

Shen Xiaoxiao's heart really has no bottom, Mo Zixuan is different from Cheng Jiaming, but to some extent, he has the same characteristics, just like Mo Zixuan's sudden departure four years ago.

Those of them who stand on a high place have never thought that their helplessness or whim will bring countless harm to the people around them.

"Xiaoxiao, am I too unconfident?" Xiang Qing drooped her head, although she only pretended to be nothing, but the truest feeling in her heart was still revealed in front of Shen Xiaoxiao.

Shen Xiaoxiao was speechless, not knowing how to comfort her.

On the other side, Mo Zixuan's trouble is not small, in the hotel, this faint and pleasant man is sitting there, bored with the script in his hand.

Originally, the filming was good, but she knew that Wen Zi was coming, and stopped the scene halfway, she negotiated with the director and the actress's agent for a long time, and finally didn't know what agreement was made.

Of course, Mo Zixuan will not pay attention to these things, no matter how he deals with i, he doesn't care about the party, anyway, things will always be solved in the end.

β€œmors。 We should have a press conference to clarify. Wen Zi looked at the casual man on the side, and her voice was firm.

"Isn't there a bit of a desire to cover up?" The man smiled and put down the script in his hand, he looked out the window, and wanted to return to Xiang Qing very much.

"I can't help it." Wen Zi frowned, she was very annoyed that Mo Zixuan was stained with a little lace news, but if she stood there, these messy things would come, and she couldn't hide from it.

"Since they want to hype, hype."

"That's not going to work!" Wen Zi's voice suddenly raised, and then he was startled, as if he was too excited.

"Why?" Mo Zixuan's noble body turned around, he stared at Wen Zi lightly, and there was a faint guess in his eyes.

Wen Zi's thoughts about him may be deeper than what he knows.

"You're an idol, if you make such a thing, you'll lose fans." Wen Zi's eyes flashed, and he played a round for himself unnaturally.

"That's right." The man remained silent, quietly picked up the phone, looked at the unanswered phone on the screen, and dialed back with his big hand.

Before the phone was connected, the man glanced at Wen Zi, and then walked back to the bedroom of the hotel room, sitting on the big white bed, Mo Zixuan opened his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Three simple words, but Xiang Qing on the other side, a hanging heart fell.

"I'm ......" The voice was still a little hoarse, Xiang Qing secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, thinking, he couldn't say that he was crying.

"Sleep!" Yes, sleeping, Xiang Qing lied sadly, but it was a white lie.

"It's noon, you're sleeping?" There was his unique magnetism in his voice, obviously Mo Zixuan didn't believe it very much, he was so smart, he had already noticed something.

"Because...... I'm a little tired, so ......" Xiang Qing's voice was slurred, and he couldn't even make it up.

"Xiang Qing......" Mo Zixuan interrupted Xiang Qing's words, there was an inexplicable feeling in his warm voice, and Xiang Qing's unconscious back on the other side became cold.

"What?"

"Don't lie."

"Oh."

Xiang Qing was speechless, knowing that his heart was weak, he didn't dare to say anything more, and Mo Zixuan was obviously very tired after filming for a day, so he didn't know how to coax her.

Thinking about it, what I just said, is it too heavy? Xiang Qing's mind is very sensitive, this, he has always known.

After a long embarrassing time, neither of them hung up the phone, but, from the optical fiber, carefully listened to each other's breathing.

"Angry?" couldn't help it, Mo Zixuan opened his mouth in advance, and when he met Xiang Qing, it was as if his temper had disappeared, not that he had disappeared, but that he had come and gone quickly.

"Huh? No. Two negative words were used in a row, obviously Xiang Qing was surprised and panicked,

How dare you be angry with him? Ignoring it, she didn't know what to say, because it seemed that if she wanted to answer Mo Zixuan's question, she would have to lie.

"Really?" Mo Zixuan asked, his long body slowly fell back, lying on the big white bed, his burgundy hair was also attached to the sheets, handsome and evil.

"En......" Xiang Qing replied in a low voice.

"So, there's nothing to tell me?" The deep black eyes flickered, it was obvious that there was hope in Mo Zixuan's eyes, and he hoped that Xiang Qing would ask something.

"I ......" Xiang Qing hesitated, even her teeth were trembling, she didn't know whether she should ask or not, she struggled for a long time, and finally, silently sighed in her heart, it still didn't work.

"I don't have anything to do, that...... Did you go well with the filming? ”

"Yes, it's okay." Xiang Qing couldn't see the low air pressure around Mo Zixuan, but she still understood something from his faint tone, she didn't understand that she had done something wrong, and she didn't dare to ask.

And Mo Zixuan's handsome face was obviously gloomy, his big hands snapped his fingers boringly, but the corners of his mouth were a little crying and laughing.

Xiang Qing, why, don't you ask me?

At this moment, Mo Zixuan definitely didn't have confidence in himself, but he wanted to know if Xiang Qing really cared about himself.

No one knows that in Mo Zixuan's heart, it is actually different.

Xiang Qing was the sun to him, a rare and precious light, but he didn't dare to be sure, nor did he dare to bear the weight of loss.

So, he wanted to know, and was eager to know, what Xiang Qing thought of him, or did he not care what scandal he wore outside?

In this way, the handsome man also fell into the horns, and after he replied lightly, he was silent again, which made the little woman on the other side very embarrassed.

Xiang Qing on the other side couldn't guess what it meant, Mo Zixuan didn't speak, and she didn't hang up the phone, which made her very embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do.

Shen Xiaoxiao, who was on the side, looked at her like this, sighed angrily, walked to the kitchen, and brought out the freshly cooked noodles.

After another two minutes of suffocation, Mo Zixuan really didn't want to embarrass her anymore, he turned his body slightly, although his face was not very happy, but he still tried his best to hide his true emotions.

With a slight movement of his thin lips, he got up gracefully, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened the white gauze curtain that covered the sunlight outside.

"Well, hang up."

With a faint four words, Xiang Qing felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't know why, listening to Mo Zixuan's beautiful voice as always, her chest was sullen and sad.

It's like something stuck in my heart, which makes people very unhappy, like something hasn't been done, and it's hard to give up.

Finally, just as the man's big hand was about to press the red hang-up button, a weak voice came through the other end, stopping him from making the next move.

"That...... Mo Zixuan. ”

"How?" Nan Ran raised his eyebrows, he looked out the window at the earth covered by golden sunlight, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, obviously, the mood is not good now.

"I ...... I would say, actually, ......"

"What?" There was a hint of light in his black pupils, and Mo Zixuan was looking forward to what Xiang Qing would say to him, and the way he was spitting out made his mood improve.

"Actually......." Xiang Qing's face was already as red as a tomato, and she quickly muttered, "Actually...... I miss you", and quickly hung up the phone.

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at her for a long time, and suddenly said, "Xiang Qing, you're finished!" ”